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Every day the same ride, every day a different journey. Always a beauty finds me.

A low sky
Dark and forbidding
Unforgiving and unfriendly
A deep gloom
lies over the moor
And the mills clank
invisible in dank
Cold northerly air
The frightening road
an angry hiss
of careless spray
and floods and puddles
My friends, the geese
Revel in the wet
Of soaking fields
Their beautiful joy
Is my discomfort.
And my beautiful goldfinch
Lights the wall
With glitter.

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